Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 442 The Secret of History

In the relief murals, Naquyun's semi-protruding three-dimensional stone sculpture image seems to be different from the memory at some point.

Zhen Cheng subconsciously glanced at his rough imitation under his feet.Because she is an important person, she is a little careful in describing Qu Yun's face on the screen.

The image of Qu Yun in the dust on the ground is looking up at the obliquely upwards gracefully and calmly, and the barrage of gods and Buddhas sprinkled on her.

Looking up again, Qu Yun on the wall turned around at some point, showing a mysterious and strange smile at them.

In the next second, the originally very vivid relief picture became more spiritual, and it could be regarded as a lifelike sentence...

Do not!This is so lifelike, it is clearly alive!

On the screen, Qu Yun kept the mysterious smile on her face that fascinated all beings, and walked out of the screen of the stone wall alive!

"Well, at least we know where the Qu Yun misser in the dream came from." Zhen Cheng sighed, she was still regretting the [World Fragment] that she missed.

"Run!" Sister A said nothing nonsense, she pulled Zhen Cheng up and ran away.

It seemed that she was just running wildly, but Ms. A's ankle twisted slightly while she was galloping.

When Qu Yun, who was behind her, drifted to the tunnel that had collapsed before being opened up by force...

boom!
The ticking time bomb on the heel just happened to go off.

This is not over yet, almost at the same time, followed by roars like a big river bursting its embankment and huge waves surging one after another.

The tunnel that had been collapsed and dug by violence completely collapsed again.

It is common sense that it is almost impossible for sister A to use the time bomb on her left foot instead of the trigger bomb on her right foot to cause effective damage in actual combat.

Why waste a bomb when you can trick your opponent into the calculated position at the right time?Isn't it good to use enchanted firecrackers with infinite ammo?

But Qu Yun's thought body is not an ordinary one-on-one enemy.It is more like a puppet that follows a certain programmed action.

If there is no effective fighter, this thing will neither slow down the pace of pursuit, nor will it suddenly burst into a sprint, so it is not impossible to predict its position.

The explosion came suddenly, and the impact on the structure of the dungeon seemed to be more serious than Miss A expected.She no longer cared about romance and being a gentleman, and started running wildly as soon as she carried Zhen Cheng on her shoulders.

Ten seconds after the explosion, before being drawn into the landslide area at the last moment, she rushed into another corridor with a completely different painting style at the end of the stone corridor.

Just as Zhen Cheng judged, the whole dream is made up of different regions of reality.Although I didn't feel anything when I passed the boundary, I could see the clues from obvious external activities such as landslides.

In the double vision of reality and illusion born by Zhen Chengyan's spirit, the walkway in reality is still intact, but it is completely buried by the landslide landslide in the dream.

But this time when the two corridors connected the border, not even a piece of gravel or a speck of dust could penetrate.

Rao Yiluogensi's system is exhausted after the explosive running that broke through the limit just now.Unexpectedly, as soon as he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he immediately jumped up on the spot, yelled and dragged Zhen Cheng to continue running wildly:

"Damn it! Is she a ghost?"

Qu Yun's thought body floated out of the tunnel like a ghost, with that bewildering smile still on her face.In Sister A's eyes, she just felt it was full of mockery.

Being dragged by Sister A, Zhen Cheng tried to run a few steps in front of her, but after two seconds, her feet were completely off the ground like a kite because of her high speed.

It was inevitable to wade through several traps, but before the stone slabs on the fantasy layer fell or the arrows shot out, the two of them passed by like a gust of wind and were not affected at all.

Before Lan Taigong and the others were able to travel all the way to go deeper than everyone in front, it was also the reason for the strength of the powerful emperor himself.

It is indeed a dream.This feeling of being dragged behind without feet touching the ground, and having no wind pressure at all, making it impossible to breathe freely, is too false.

It seems that the direction of this road is right, they are approaching where the subconscious mind is completely out of control.The closer you get there, the more useless the common sense attempts of various times will become, and the more incomprehensible the whole world will become.

Seeing the trap triggered by rubbing his toes, Zhen Cheng sighed and said:

"As long as you sublimate into a four-dimensional life, 'conscious' yourself, breaking away from the influence of the material world can only be regarded as a routine operation. As long as you have time to practice this kind of thing, we can do it now..."

When the powerful emperor collapsed the tunnel, he didn't expect to kill or trap Qu Yun. He just wanted to lose the guidance of the passage to make her lose her way, and then lost the way to track their escape direction in the underground with mud in all directions.

"What's the use of talking about it now! If we run into a dead end again, we'll be dead this time." Sister A panted.

Contrary to Zhen Cheng's experience, she experienced the pressure and hardship that her physical quality would not normally experience.This is also a reflection of the increasingly chaotic rules of the dream world when it is close to the core of the subconscious mind.

"Wait a minute, did you hear me, sister?"

"Listen to what? I ran away to my death... Huh?" Ai Luogensi slowed down, and she found that she really heard the sound of the guqin in this deep and strange dungeon like an ancient tomb.

This feeling is... spooky?No, Miss A doesn't feel that way.Looking at Zhen Cheng again, he looked excited as if he had found the key puzzle.

Helogens panted heavily and gradually slowed down. Zhen Cheng patted her on the shoulder and signaled with a flashlight that there was no missing body chasing after her.

The two just slowed down and followed the sound of the piano.

After the prelude, the singing sounded, singing coldly and arrogantly.There is no pretentiousness, but it makes people feel an inexplicable reluctance and sadness:
"Let's listen to who chanted the spirit mantra, and suddenly heard the fairy sound of the domain tower. The magic crystal is bright, the blood candle is dark, and the sunflower pond is quiet. Play a song and smile.

However, the current situation is difficult to create, and the two wish to leave more and get together less.Time is hard to reverse, luck can flow, life and death are unpredictable.The sisters bid farewell, the master and the apprentice separated, and Menghua ended.As fate wishes, Yi's body is big, but the whole world is small. "

Following the singing, the two continued to walk, and when the song ended, they just turned around the end of the corridor.

Turning Zhen Cheng's flashlight over, he saw dozens of passages crowded around the small hall.Some follow the light of the flashlight and can't see the end at a glance, while others turn up or down.

Then, I saw the tall and thin woman with the downy horns and a fat tail behind her, with an indifferent expression, pointing to one of the passages in the same posture as before.

(End of this chapter)